fool,--damned if I don't murder you if you are not
quiet!" "Oh! oh!" I had got her somehow on to the bed, she was helpless;
with fear, liquor, and cunt-heat. I threw myself on to her. A feel
between thighs reeking with sweat, with her cunt in a lather, with the
sweat dropping in great drops from my face, with sweat running down
my belly on to my prick and my balls; I shoved. One loud "aha!" and my
prick-tip was up against her womb-door. A mighty straight thrust; and
the virginity was gone at that one effort.
Right up there with but a shove or two as far as I recollect, and
without trouble, my sperm spouted directly my tool rubbed through the
wet, warm cunt-muscles. Then I came to my senses; where was I? has she
let me, or had I forced her violently.
She laid quietly under me with closed eyes and open mouth, panting; I
was upon her, up her, pressing heavily upon her rather than holding her;
then thrusting my hands under her fat bottom I recommenced thrusting and
fucking. She lay still, in the enjoyment of a lubricated cunt, distended
by a stiff, hot prick. Soon she was sensitive to my movements, her cunt
constricted, a visible pleasure overtook her, her frame began to quiver,
and the soft murmurs of spermatic effusion came from her lips. She
spent. On I went driving as if I meant to send my prick into her womb,
fell into a half dreaminess, and became conscious of a great wetness
on my ballocks; it was her discharge more than mine, the most copious I
recollect, excepting from one woman. Then I dropped off on her side. She
lay still as death, the thunder rolled over us unheeded by her in the
delirious excitement and delight of her first fuck.
She turned on her side slightly, her thighs and backside were naked, she
hid her face, and shuddered at the thunder unheeding her nakedness, then
buried her face in a pillow, and so we both dozed for a minute or two.
Her backside was still naked, when I looked at her in all ways as she
lay, and saw traces of sperm on her thighs and chemise. A little lay on
the bed, but no trace of red, no signs of a bloody rupture of a virgin
cunt. My shirt and drawers were spermed, but had not a trace of blood.
The light fell full on her backside, I could see lightish brown hair
in the crack of the parting of her buttocks; a smear of shit on
her chemise. Her flesh was beautifully white. She had on nice white
stockings, and the flashy garters; she dad a tolerable quantity of hair
on her quim on
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